Busy Bee
The sun is blazing
Hot and fiery on this day
I have loads to do
And loads to say
If this pace continues,
I'll never finish it this way.
I wake up to sit on my desk
Attending online school
Then do my assignments
So teachers think I'm cool.
Then there's tutions, and more
To make me feel like a fool.
Hundreds of papers,
My laptop and cables
Lie on my desk.
Projects with labels
Add to the list of
Objects on house tables.
I check the time after
wrapping up my mess
Oh no! It's already late
I forget to change my dress
I still slump on the bed
Because I couldn't care less.
Next morning, I wake up
To do it all over again.
And hope this hardwork
Won't all go in vain.
I wish to get a fruit,
Sweet for the pain.
Copyright © Weirdly Unique | Year Posted 2020
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